We all stared at what was there. Twoleg kits were chasing eachother as a dog barked loudly and chased them happily, It's tongue lolled out playfully, Sandwing and the others stared in horror.

One of the Twoleg kits spotted them and pointed to the cats, Fallenheart growled, "They know we're here!"

"What will we do!?" whimpered Tinyfall, Her paws trembled.

"Climb a tree!" I yowled when the kits burst out of the fence and the dog followed too,

I climbed up as quick as possible. My paws scrambled at the bark. I was sliding! The dog stood behind me. Whimpering and squabbling at the trunk.

"I have to face it!" I yowled. Sliding down I leaped from the dog's jaws, The dog ran after Fallenheart as she leaped and bit into his scruff. The dog scrambled and ran around.

Fallenheart was thrown and banged against a tree trunk. She blinked awkwardly and got up. The dog ran to her.

Fallenheart slid down and slashed at his soft belly, The dog whimpered and slashed at her face. Fallenheart bit down at his belly,

The dog whined and ran. The kits followed.

Fallenheart rose from where she was. Fallenheart licked her wound on her face. The other cats leaped down from the tree and helped her.

Tinypaw found some Marigolds and Cobwebs. She worked her way with the Cobwebs on Fallenheart's face wound. 

Fallenheart leaned weakly against Ashcloud as they walked. "Shall we rest somewhere?" he asked the shaken group. The cats nodded.

The cats rested in an abandoned Fox Den. 

Fallenheart glanced at her scratches at a small puddle of water that reflected against the den. It made little reflections against itself, Surrounding the den. 

3 sunrises later.

The bruises that Fallenheart had faded away, The scratch on her face was only just a small mark of victory. The cats continued their path to the sun-drown-place.

Fallenheart crept through the green forest, Roots were sticking out from the bottom of the tree. As Fallenheart subsided to the side she scented something in the air, Clan scent? she wondered.

She stopped and the group halted. "What's wrong?" asked Ashcloud.

"Clan scent" I responded. I crept towards where I scented it, A cat leaped out of the bushes, But Fallenheart slid to the side just in time.

The cat got up and shook himself, spraying dust all over the cats, Fallenheart sneezed and shook herself, "What do you want!?" snarled the tom, His fur bristled and he bared his teeth, Fallenheart felt no fear.

"You know I'm not scared... right?" meowed Fallenheart, The tom snarled and lunged at her, Fallenheart ducked and the tom missed, squabbling against the dirt. He spat out the dirt. "Yuck..." he muttered.

Fallenheart lunged and cuffed his ear. The tom had an angry expression. "We were passing by when your... unexpected actions... made us stop and fight you," she growled. 

"I'm sorry, But for your information... WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE!!!" snapped the tom.

"We just passed by, I scented clan markers!" I growled.

"Oh, what are "clan markers?" the tom answered dryly.

Ashcloud stepped up, "We didn't know that there was a camp around here! Please, We need some information and a place to stay." he mewed,

The tom hesitated for a second then sighed. "Follow me, Don't steal our prey," he growled. He turned and walked ahead of the group, The group followed, They were in a moorland?

The wind rippled through the moorland but there were lots of trees surrounding the supposed camp. 

The tom walked in through the entrance, The SunClan cats followed, "Dark night of moon! What is this!?" snapped a young she-cat.

She was an orange-pinkish tabby. "Sunset of Salty water. They just came by!" snapped the tom.

Sunset hesitated and shook her head angrily, She turned and walked back into her den. 

"Dark! Who are they?" asked a dark grey tom.

"Stoneteller, These are..-" The tom turned." Who are you?" he whispered.

"We are SunClan cats." proudly meowed Fallenheart loudly.

"Ah! Sunstar's cats ay?" he asked. His eyes were bright with excitement. We all nodded. "Yes," I mewed. 

"You guys are welcome to stay" he replied, Walking back into his dark den, The shadows swallowed him up. Sandwing blinked then walked around, "I'll go ask for help to explore." she mewed. Turning and dashing away. 

I glanced around and spotted a place to sit at. It was very sunny, The rock sparkled against the sun's rays.

I walked and sat at the spot, Rolling and purring against the warmth. "Enjoying it?" mewed a tom.

I blinked. A handsome dark gray tom stood in front of me. He had the same markings as me and the same eye color, "Your like me..." I whispered.

His light gray markings were black instead.

"Yes, And... would you like to be my mate?" he asked awkwardly.

"So early?" I asked purring.

"Yes, Because you're beautiful," he answered tartly. "Yes." I mewed. Rubbing against his warm fur. "What's your name?" I asked.

"Black night that hovers sky." he mewed. "How about yours?". "Fallenheart," I replied, 

"How about Fallen heart that cracks sky?" he mewed. I nodded. "Yes, That'll be pleasant."

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